In the alleys of Luocheng in the early morning, dark clouds moved lightly through the alleys, calm and unhurried, and quite like a general.

Behind it, only six of the most vigorous civet cats were left following.

When they passed by, a guard dog rushed out and barked, but one of the civet cats only glanced at the guard dog, and the guard dog immediately whined and hid back home.

The next moment, a civet cat came rushing back and meowed: Not found!

Wuyun also meowed: Probe again, report again!

The civet cat turned and ran away.

But after a while, another civet cat who was exploring the path also turned back: not found!

Wuyun: Explore again, report again!

It sent out six civet cats and went six different ways to chase him. It didn't believe that it couldn't find the person Chen Ji mentioned.

At this time, a civet cat ran back: Found it!

The dark clouds jumped out with a whoosh, and the black figure was as silky and fierce as a flowing shadow.

Si Cao had already walked to Changning Street. The short knife in his hand had disappeared and was hidden in his sleeve. When he walked among the crowd, he looked like an ordinary tenant, nothing unusual.

The number of pedestrians on Luocheng Road has gradually increased, and every household is carrying a toilet and pouring the overnight feces into the "toilets" built by the government on the street.

The dung pickers gathered around the toilets, and the residents scooped them out while they dumped them.

In this era, manure grabbing has formed a huge industrial chain. Businessmen mix the manure into hard soil to shape it, compost it and sell it to farmers.

Some people have accumulated tens of thousands of fortunes from this business, and dung pickers have also been given the unique name "Qingjiotou".

Si Cao suddenly stopped and looked sideways, his eyes under the bamboo hat as sharp as a knife, cutting into every passerby.

But despite searching for a long time, he couldn't find any clues.

Strangely, Si Cao always had an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart, as if someone had put a needle between his eyebrows, making his eyebrows itchy.

He felt this way every time he was being watched, but this time, he didn't find the person watching him.

While he was inspecting it, a civet cat strutted past his feet.

Si Cao only glanced at it lightly, and then moved his eyes elsewhere without thinking much about it.

Who is following me?

Secret Service?

Or is it Shopkeeper Yuan? Or is it the Liu family?

Thinking of this, Si Cao quickened his pace. He got into a dead end and climbed to the eaves of the wall with only a slight jump.

He slinked to the ridge of a roof, cautiously exposed his head and stared at the dead end, trying to see who would chase him.

However, Si Cao waited for a full quarter of an hour and still saw no one following him. And on the roof of this residential area, there was only a black cat playing with a tabby cat not far away. There was nothing unusual about it.

Si Cao let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that the string in his mind had been too tight recently and he was thinking too much.

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In the deserted alley, Chen Ji leaned against the gray wall beside him and breathed slowly. He was not sure whether Wu Yun could catch up with Si Cao, but he had to give it a try.

In the past, he had no position between the Secret Intelligence Department of the Ning Dynasty and the Military Intelligence Department of the Jing Dynasty. He could work for anyone, as long as he paid money.

But we can't live our lives walking a tightrope every day... The moment he watched the rising sun in the Drum Tower, Chen Ji looked at his friends from Ning Chao around him, and suddenly wanted to have a new beginning.

And his identity as a spy from the Military Intelligence Department is like a chasm on his way to a 'new beginning'.

If you want to have a new beginning, you must end the old identity.

Nowadays, there should be only four people who know his identity as a spy in the Military Intelligence Department: his uncle, the two secretaries, and the chief.

The legendary uncle has gone out of office, and the other party can no longer control the Military Intelligence Department, so it will naturally be unable to control him. If this uncle can be completely defeated by his political opponents, that would be the best outcome. We will never meet each other after two dynasties.

See……

As for the remaining three...as long as I kill them all, they can gradually fade out of the sight of the Jingchao Military Intelligence Department.

The prince once asked him on the Drum Tower what he wanted to do in the future. He didn't know at the time, he just said he wanted to live.

Now he knew what he wanted to do, he wanted to get rid of the Jingchao Military Intelligence Department.

Chen Ji supported the wall and slowly straightened up. Shopkeeper Yuan had just pressed the wound, and he hurried away again, and the wound collapsed again. It was not until he opened the hem of his clothes that he realized that his pants were soaked with blood.

But he couldn't care so much now. He dusted himself off and limped down the alley to the medical center.

Chen Yi gathered up the hem of his clothes to cover the blood stains on his pants, but as soon as he walked out of the alley, he stepped back.

At this moment, Golden Pig was standing at the door of Taiping Medical Center, saying something through the door.

Chen Ji frowned, and the golden pig blocked the way back. If Bai Li opened the door for him at this moment, he would be suspicious when he found that he was not inside when he entered the hospital.

"Bai Li, you must help me hold it back," Chen Ji climbed up to the roof with great difficulty. He didn't even know whether Bai Li would help him delay the time. After all, he had never told Bai Li about this matter.

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The entrance of Taiping Medical Center.

"Are you Chen Ji's friend?" Princess Baili asked doubtfully through the door.

"Yes," Jin Zhu said with a smile, "please open the door. I brought him some health supplies."

At this time, Bai Li subconsciously wanted to say that Chen Ji had gone out, how about you come back later.

But she looked back at the empty bamboo chair, recalling how Chen Ji had just slipped out quietly, and suddenly felt that she couldn't say that.

She thought for a few seconds: "Chen Ji is seriously injured. He is still sleeping at the moment. Please wait a moment and I will call him."

Golden Pig muttered outside the door: "The Princess of the Royal Palace is not understanding of the world. Even if you wake him up, you can at least let me go in and sit and wait. What do you mean by not opening the door... Huh?"

He gently pulled the door and pushed it, only to find that the door of Taiping Medical Center was bolted and could not be opened at all.

The Golden Pig was even more puzzled. Although the hospital was not like a breakfast shop and did not need to open so early, there was no one to fetch water in the early morning. What was the other party doing inside with the door bolted?

Thinking of this, Golden Pig slowly retreated to Anxi Street and glanced at the roof.

Just when he was about to climb up the roof and sneak in to take a look, he heard Princess Baili's voice coming from the door of Taiping Medical Center: "Chen Ji is still sleeping, but you can come in first and sit and wait for him, and I will open the door for you.

ha."

As soon as the Golden Pig heard this, he gave up the idea of ​​sneaking in and waited with peace of mind.

But I waited and waited, but the door didn't open for a long time.

The golden pig asked in a solemn voice: "Why don't you open the door yet?"

Princess Baili said hurriedly in the house: "I don't know why this door bolt is stuck, and I can't pull it out."

The next moment, the golden pig's luck pulled the door hard, but heard the door latch click and snap.

The princess in the room took several steps back in fright, while the golden pig rushed in with a smile: "This door latch may be rotten, so it can't be opened. I will send someone to order a new one in the afternoon, and keep it for safe use."

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The princess became anxious and pulled his arm desperately: "Hey, how could you break into a private house without permission? It's so outrageous! You couldn't be the one who hurt Chen Ji. Don't even think about hurting him again!"

However, the princess was not as strong as the golden pig, so she was dragged by him to slide on the floor.

The princess shouted loudly: "Brother, Imperial Physician Yao, Brother Gou'er, someone broke into the medical clinic!"

"What's going on? What's going on?" The prince was the first to rush over, blocking the golden pig's way, and stretched out his hand to grab the golden pig's clothes.

But Golden Pig Slippery didn't hold back, he just turned around and broke away the prince and the princess, and bumped into Liang Mao'er.

He pushed Liang Mao'er, but he didn't push. Instead, Liang Mao'er pursed his lips and pushed him back to the entrance of the main hall!

"Hey," Jin Zhu didn't believe in evil, so he got entangled with Fen Li and Liang Mao'er, trying to knock Liang Mao'er to the ground with wrestling skills.

But the strange thing is that Liang Maoer's chassis is more stable than him and can't fall at all!

"Eh?" Jin Zhu looked at Liang Mao'er in surprise: "Innate supernatural power?!"

Liang Maoer tugged at Jin Zhu's clothes and said angrily: "Why did you break into the medical clinic?"

The golden pig knew that he could not stand up to the enemy, so he immediately took off his coat like shedding a shell, got out from under Liang Maoer's arm, and plunged into the apprentice's dormitory.

He was stunned for a moment. In the dim apprentice's dormitory, Chen Ji was wrapped in a quilt and sleeping on the apprentice's bunk. It was completely different from what he had guessed.

The prince, the princess, She Dengke, Liu Quxing and others rushed into the apprentice's dormitory and tried to drag the golden pig out of the door.

But the Golden Pig's feet seemed to have nails, and they wouldn't budge no matter how many people dragged them.

The princess looked back at Liang Gou'er: "Brother Gou'er, help me."

But Liang Gouer swept the floor and pretended not to hear anything.

Seeing this, Liang Maoer grabbed the golden pig's arm and pulled it out with all his strength.

The golden pig was pulled off its feet from the ground and exclaimed: "What the hell?!"
To be continued...